In the end, Mogor was disappointed. The silver dragon set out to hunt at twelve noon, and the damn Goblin King began to order the monsters to lay traps.
First, he asked the poisonous cat monsters to poison the river outside the cave, and then ordered the minotaurs to take the boulders they had prepared and go to the mountain not far away, ready to throw them at any time.
He also called the goblins to hide in the nearby woods, holding the giant net that had been prepared, planning to cast it on the silver dragon when he drank water.
Ye Qiong looked at the idle fish people. It seemed that there was nothing for them to do. He asked Mogor, "How about you go down there and swim a few laps to relax?"
If life and death were not in Ye Qiong's hands, Mogor might not have pointed at his nose and cursed angrily on the spot, "What does it mean to swim twice?" Don't you know whether the river is poisoned or not? If I really relax, I'm afraid I won't be able to float up with my belly turning.
Seeing that all the preparations were completed, Ye Qiong ordered the monsters to hide and make sure not to be discovered by the silver dragon.
Time came to dusk in the blink of an eye. The silver dragon returned to its nest with a tusked elephant hanging in its mouth. It seemed that it was in a good mood and it was flying as fast as a walk.
Soon, he flew down and came to the river outside the cave familiarly. He drank the water. As he drank, he realized something was wrong. Why did the water taste a little strange?
Before he could figure it out, a dozen goblins ran up to him and threw a giant net over him.
"put!"
Following Ye Qiong's order, the tauren on the top of the mountain not far away held huge rocks and threw them at the silver dragon crazily.
At this time, the silver dragon was entangled in the giant net and became a fixed target. These huge rocks hit his wings without any bias.
"What are you waiting for? Come on now!"
With these words, Ye Qiong carried spiritual power and spread around, and all the monsters near the cave heard it.
The goblins remembered the fear of being dominated by Ye Qiong. Even when facing the giant dragon, they still held poison-quenched daggers in their hands.
The cat demon and the fish people saw that the most timid goblins were on board, so they gritted their teeth and followed.
There were too many ants, and their bites would be painful. Even with the protection of dragon scales, the silver dragon screamed in agony.
The scarlet pupils exuded a dangerous aura, scanning the weak monsters in front of him one by one. He didn't understand why these ants, who could only look up to him and kneel on the ground humblely, dared to attack him with weapons.
A dragon roar rang through the sky, its giant wings took off, broke away from the giant net wrapped around its body, and flew into the air. Just when I was about to spit out a breath of dragon breath and completely wipe out the swarm of ants, I realized something was wrong. Why was it so difficult for me to fly? ?
After a quick glance, he understood that those boulders were aimed at smashing his wings, and the goblins and cat monsters had a clear goal, which was to destroy his wings. These monsters wanted to destroy his most powerful wings. Weapons are useless.
What the wings give him is the advantage of flying. Monsters on the ground cannot attack him at all. Moreover, he still has a choice. If he is defeated, he can flap his wings and choose to escape.
But now, everything no longer exists. He can clearly feel that the claws of the cat monsters and the daggers of the goblins contain toxins. Although these toxins have not had much effect for the time being, if things continue like this, he will May lose the ability to fly.
If it were an ordinary monster, it might choose to retreat temporarily, but the Silver Dragon did not have such a choice. The pride of being a giant dragon did not allow him to choose to escape. He wanted to teach these ants a bloody lesson.
A light yellow dragon's breath attacked the monster legion below. In front of the dragon's breath, the monster legion had no room to resist and chose to flee one after another.
After the dragon's breath ended, Ye Qiong chose to order again: "Archers, prepare to release arrows."
The goblins, who still looked a little frightened, instead of running away, took out the bows and arrows from their backs and pointed at the giant dragon in the sky. This approach was obviously not in line with the habits of the goblins.
Silver Dragon looked in the direction of the sound and saw a purple-eyed Goblin on the top of a mountain. He thought to himself: "Is it because of him that these Goblins did not choose to escape?"
He immediately felt ashamed and angry. He could naturally see that this goblin had evolved from Goblin Sage. As expected, the purpose of this trip was to hunt him and evolve into Goblin Tyrant.
The same goes for the previous Goblin Sage, and the same goes for this one. Where did these goblins get the courage to challenge the proud dragon?
Ignoring the rain of arrows coming towards him, he flapped his wings and flew towards Ye Qiong. If he was captured and killed, the group of goblins would naturally make the right choice.
Facing the menacing silver dragon, Ye Qiong seemed unfazed and said to Mogor next to him: "Are you ready?"
Mogor replied angrily: "Don't worry, I have been playing natural magic for so many years, how could I make a mistake."
Just when the silver dragon was about to attack, a strong wind swept up Mogor and Ye Qiong. The murlocs and goblins who were still on the top of the mountain just now flew to the woods at the bottom of the mountain. Before leaving, Ye Qiong also He waved his hand at Silver Dragon extremely provocatively.
Silver Dragon, who had made a futile attack, felt humiliated. A dragon roar sounded again, and then he rushed straight in the direction where Ye Qiong fled. But what he didn't expect was that there were thousands of monsters waiting for him in the woods.
Fireballs, ice picks, magic stones, and arrows hit the silver dragon as if they were free.
The tauren were also fighting vigorously, holding battle axes in their hands and attacking the silver dragon fiercely. The cat demon and murloc were not to be outdone and continued to attack.
Although these attacks were neither painful nor itchy, they made the silver dragon extremely uncomfortable. He opened his wings and generated huge wind pressure, which drove away the monsters surrounding him.
Just when he wanted to fly, he found that his stomach felt a little uncomfortable, and then he thought of the water he just drank.
He looked at the purple-eyed Goblin fiercely and cursed angrily: "Despicable Goblin!"
Ye Qiong, who was hiding far away, was extremely indifferent to this and replied: "Thank you for the compliment."
Then he ordered the monster legions to continue attacking.
At this moment, Mogor and Ye Qiong simultaneously sensed that the silver dragon's body was full of magical power, and the nearby elements seemed to be attracted to him, and they gathered around him, extremely excited.
Immediately it became clear that the silver dragon was going to use a bigger move.
Looking at Mogor, he immediately understood what the Goblin King meant. He gathered the wind elements around him, rolled them up, and chose to escape temporarily.
The surrounding monsters were also extremely smart and chose to escape one after another.
But their speed was simply not as fast as the silver dragon's ability to condense magic. With the silver dragon as the center, a ring of ice spread out in all directions.
Everything that was hit, whether it was trees or monsters, was frozen into ice. Suddenly, the originally green woods turned into a world of ice and snow.
This attack consumed the silver dragon greatly. The toxins and the pain in his wings hit him. He was panting and looked very tired.
Just when he was about to flutter his wings and escape temporarily, the hateful purple-eyed goblin walked in front of him again.
Just listen to Ye Qiong say lightly: "Hey, Mr. Yinlong, is the magic power reserve still enough?"
Then the [Inherent Barrier—Dream Realm] unfolded, and the background of the original ice and snow world gradually began to change.
This materialized world is a desert, with countless ownerless swords stuck on the ground, and several huge gears intertwined in the sky. The setting sun brings a sense of loneliness and desolation to this world.
Mogor on the side was simply stunned. He never thought that he would be able to see such an epic scene after sending the Goblin King back.
If he remembered correctly, this should be a domain. Why would this level of magic appear on a high-level monster? This puzzled Mogor.
"Mr. Silver Dragon, are you satisfied with the battlefield I have chosen for you? The Sunset Forest naturally matches the setting sun. Today, I will use your dragon blood to forge my special status."
In response, Yinlong looked extremely disdainful, sneered and said:
"Oh, the humble Goblin actually wants to achieve the great feat of slaying a dragon, create an epic, and achieve a special level. Do you know what happened to the last Goblin who wanted to do this?"
"I wrote a magnificent adventure diary, but it disgusted me."
He naturally knew the fate of the Goblin Sage, but Ye Qiong had no intention of following Silver Dragon's words.
"You're still talking hard even when you're about to die."
The war was about to break out. Facing the approaching silver dragon, Ye Qiong said silently: "Projection, start!"
A silver dagger was slowly constructed in his hand. This was the dragon-slaying sword he had prepared long ago. It was a degraded and degraded version of the fantasy sword, Heavenly Demon Lost. Its only effect was to attack the dragon clan.
After being promoted to Goblin Sage, he would practice his combat skills in the fantasy world whenever he had time.
At this time, he is no longer the Goblin who was easily manipulated by Brother Xiong. Even when facing the giant dragon, he can still say: "I am 50-50 against him."
What's more, the dragon is still injured at this time, and the speed of its wings has obviously dropped. If it continues to drag on and wait for the toxin to attack, the advantage will obviously be on Ye Qiong's side.
He dodged the incoming dragon claw sideways and inserted the dagger into the silver dragon's right leg. The dragon scale responsible for defense was as brittle as a piece of paper in front of the dragon-slaying sword and was easily broken through.
The silver dragon screamed in pain. At this time, he couldn't understand why an ordinary sword could break through the defense of his dragon scales.
He really wanted to use the large-scale magic called the Ring of Ice and Snow again, but he was only a young dragon that had lived for 300 years, and he didn't have much magic power to release this magic.
He waved the dragon claw feebly, but was dodged by the flexible body of the goblin in front of him.
Just as he was about to fly up and distance himself, the poison took effect at this moment. Huge pain swept through his body, but the silver dragon found that he couldn't fly at all at this time.
The despicable Goblin had arrogantly climbed onto his body, waving the dagger in his hand wantonly and inserting it into his flesh.
"Shameless! Despicable!"
Now all Yinlong can do is curse incompetently and angrily a few times.
Ye Qiong did not respond to this, but ran back and forth crazily on the dragon's body. He did not dare to stop. This was the only chance he had in this life. If he missed it, he would have to live with it. Let’s fight again in another reincarnation.
The superposition of countless conditions gave him the power to fight the Silver Dragon. If he could still lose in this situation, he might as well go directly to the Holy Basin War. Don't even think about strategies here in the Sunset Forest.
Mogor, who was hiding far away, just took out a blank diary and recorded everything in front of him.
This is a genuine epic that happened in front of me. He was the weakest monster and defeated the strongest monster. Such great achievements can be recorded and sung for thousands of years.
Both the goblins and the giant dragon seemed a little out of breath at this time, but even so, no one chose to bow their heads and admit defeat. Ye Qiong did it for the sake of evolution, and Silver Dragon did it for his dignity as a giant dragon.
Sensing the surging magic power on the silver dragon and knowing that he was about to make a last-ditch effort, Ye Qiong jumped off him and shouted to Mogor on the side: "What are you doing standing still? Run away!"
Mogor, who was still writing like a god, also reacted, quickly whipped up the strong wind and chose to escape.
Ye Qiong, on the other hand, constructed a bat wing behind his back and quickly flew up to escape.
Seeing the Silver Dragon's final offensive coming, he constructed a seven-layered ring of blazing sky to resist the attack. The seven-layered defenses were quickly broken through one by one.
Fortunately, Ye Qiong ran fast enough and only suffered the residual power of the attack, falling heavily to the ground.
Feeling severe pain all over his body, Ye Qiong did not relax his vigilance. He looked at the silver dragon in the distance, only to see him falling heavily to the ground. Looking at it like this, he seemed to have completed the feat of slaying the dragon?
He walked forward staggeringly, and when he felt that the silver dragon had completely lost its breath, it ran faster and faster.
Even though he was limping, he didn't care at all and laughed wildly. If someone didn't know better, they would think that the goblin was crazy.
He came to the side of Silver Dragon. The once aloof and arrogant dragon had been reduced to a corpse.
Wielding the dragon-slaying sword, he inserted it into the silver dragon's heart and took out the dragon's heart.
Looking at the bright red dragon's heart that was still beating like a living thing in front of him, Ye Qiong was very excited. After working for so long, he could finally evolve into a Goblin tyrant.
Without any hesitation, he began to greedily devour the dragon's heart, and then began to bathe in the dragon's blood.
Feeling the heat in his body, Ye Qiong understood that evolution had begun.
He shouted to Mogor who was not far away with great joy and madness: "Mogor! Use your more than a hundred years of knowledge to sing my praises, and you must have more than 800 words!"
In response to this arrogant request, Mogor did not choose to resist, but became very enthusiastic. He knelt down, looked at the Goblin King who was growing in size, and said piously:
“Supreme Goblin King, your subject Mogor is honored to witness your evolution today.
Your intellect is comparable to that of the founding emperor of the Nebula Empire. He became the king of a country as a peasant, but you, as the weakest goblin, defeated the strongest dragon.
Your courage is comparable to that of the Paladins of the Church of Light. Even when faced with an invincible and powerful enemy, you still chose to fight hard. I deeply regret that I once doubted you.
Your martial arts skills are comparable to those of the demigod sword masters of the human race. You are victorious even though you have no moves. This kind of returning to the original swordsmanship is truly unheard of. Being able to honor you as the king is Mogor's greatest luck. "
"Your great achievements will be engraved on the stone tablet, and future generations of Goblins will always remember that there was once a Goblin in the group who dared to face the dragon."
Although intense pain swept through his body, Ye Qiong still shouted to Mogor:
"Keep going, don't stop!"
